I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

The Great Qin Dynasty was more than three thousand years old, and the Human Race Xuanhegan Emperor.

However, this world is still in constant disputes, and not only the demon races are eager to watch, they are always ready to make a comeback and compete for this great river and mountains. Even within the human race, it is nasty.

Looking at Qinglan City alone, if Yang Lie hadn't been born out of the sky, he would force Gu Menghu with his extraordinary talent and lead Ling Haojian and others into the Sirius Academy to practice. Then he returned strongly, and the Gu Changqing and others in Pointe-Noire City who would commit crimes in the future will kill all the towns. Now Qinglan City goes up to Vientiane and down to mortals, I am afraid that all of them will become slaves.

Therefore, even if you just want to be an ordinary person, it is not that easy. It is very likely that Chiyu will be affected by the dispute between the strong.

Jiang Tao and Zhu Xiulan raised him since they were young. Yang Lie had long regarded them as direct parents, as well as a simple and kind sister, who was also his relatives who vowed to protect his life.

To do this, you must have power! Very strong, so strong that no one or anything can threaten it!

Yang Lie would never want to have the life of his adoptive parents threatened, but he could not do anything. That kind of incompetence is more painful a thousand times more than a thousand knives!

"Dad and Mom, don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Yang Lie hugged Jiang Yu'er tightly again, and whispered in his sister's ear, "I believe my brother, my brother will protect you and never let anyone bully you!"

Jiang Yu'er didn't speak, but she tightened her lips sensibly, tears in her eyes.

Yang Lie was cruel, separated the little sister from himself, looked at Zhishenji and Zhan Taiyue, and clasped his fists: "Please!"

Zhishen Ji bowed solemnly, with his thumbs and fingers facing each other, it was actually the manners of a life trainer to treat the elders.

Ever since he personally experienced Yang Lie's amazing life trainer cultivation base, he has sincere respect for this boy. And among everyone, the one who has the most confidence in Yang Lie also belongs to him——

A fourteen-year-old boy already possesses the ability of a four-star life trainer. Looking at the Great Qin Dynasty, who can reach it?

At the moment, it was just that the young man was unwilling to expose his strongest talent. Once it appeared, he believed that as long as the Yang family's ruler was not blind, he would definitely protect it as a rare treasure.

"Young Master, I can only send you here. After entering the ancestral land, everything depends on you."

The Blood God Tu instructed, and said, "I will pay attention to the news of the Supreme Elder at any time. As long as the adults leave the customs, I will report your news immediately."

He believed that as long as the Supreme Elder left the pass, Yang Lie would have the greatest backing in the clan. Even if this young man didn't have the talent of five-star destiny, with Yang Jiuxiao's temperament, he would definitely spare no effort to shelter him.

Yang Lie nodded, not pinning too much hope on the elder Taishang. After repairing this road, I don't know how many dangers I went into and out of it. In the end, I got what I am today after nine deaths.

Yang Lie relied on his own hands to open up the road for a long time! Therefore, he always has a firm belief——

Relying on the heavens, people, and ancestors is not a hero!

Staring at the passage ahead, Yang Lie's eyes gradually ignited a raging flame, and the desire to fight was born: Ancestral Land, let me see what you can bring me!

"call out!"

Yang Lie shook his body and shot away at the passage between the purple thunder and lightning.

Although this channel isolates the lightning power, there is still a dazzling purple light transmitted through. Therefore, the entire passage seems to be hollowed out from a large piece of amethyst, which is dazzling.

Despite being protected by the power of the Ancestral Land Secret Talisman, Yang Lie still felt the strong electricity piercing the skin pores directly into the body. The electricity did not dissipate for a long time, and continued to gather and invade the Dantian.

If it is an ordinary warrior, it will inevitably require a lot of energy to resist.

But Yang Lie is a lightning spirit body, and there is also a heavenly **** lightning in his body, so instead of causing any damage to him, the electricity has nourished his body well.

"Jie Lei Xuan Divine Body!"

Yang Lie was running this martial arts silently in his heart, and the electricity was mobilized from his dantian, continuously rotating around his body. Vaguely, his body was strengthened again.

The Jie Lei Xuan Shen Jue was originally only a top martial arts level, but it has a weirdness, that is, as the quality of thunder power in the martial artist improves, its own level will also be improved.

Now, it has already reached a peerless level!

Moreover, the Heavenly Prison Thunder Spirit absorbed part of the energy of Xunmu Dan, and his strength advanced to the sixth level of the Realm King Realm. It has improved again, and now it is no less inferior to martial arts such as 100,000 Fushan Jue.

"New disciple on location?"

After walking for about half an hour, a voice suddenly came from the front. Surrounded by faint purple lights, a seven-foot figure appeared in the front aperture.

This figure is the image of a middle-aged man. He is dressed in an iron-gray robe with a blank expression on his face and looks very serious. Judging from the strong immortal energy surrounding him, his cultivation is definitely the realm of earth immortals, and at least it has reached a triple level!

However, Yang Lie quietly explored his soul mind, and was shocked to find that he could not perceive the slightest breath of life from him! It seems that the person in front of you is a piece of dead wood, a piece of ore!

Yang Lie couldn't help being shocked: How does this exist?

At this time, the gray-robed middle-aged indifferent eyes shrouded, and Yang Lie gave a wink, and quickly replied: "Senior, junior Yang Lie, he is just a disciple on location."

"Well, come with me."

The middle-aged gray robe heard Yang Lie's answer, and the killing intent around his body disappeared.

His every move is extremely old-fashioned, without any human touch. Yang Lie even suspected that if he had answered a little bit at night, he would probably be slapped to death by him!

Flying all the way, Yang Lie saw strange flowers and plants everywhere under him, and he could vaguely glimpse the peaks and rivers entrenched along the wonderful world, forming an extremely majestic battle.

This square formation remained immovable forever, but with the power of mind, you would perceive that they were revolving deeply inside, echoing with the stars in the sky, and constantly outlined various mysteries.

Taking mountains and rivers as an array, and sharing the glory with the stars and the moon, the manpower who can lay down this large array is amazing!

"The front is the vacant'Gen Jiu' spiritual dwelling. You will cultivate in it in the future. If there is a mission announcement or cultivation request, it will be passed to you through the ancestral order."

As he said, the middle-aged gray robe handed over a round cyan token without any fancy.

This token is inlaid with a lens-like transparent crystal in the middle, and perception penetrates into it, and a magnificent picture immediately appears in front of his eyes.

This scroll fell straight down from the sky, and the lines above it scrolled like a waterfall, and all kinds of information were revealed. Most of the content is about the benefits that can be exchanged for ancestral points, which are divided into mysterious articles, pill medicine, spirit grass, martial arts, Qibao, and miscellaneous articles.

The first few are easy to understand, only the last one is "Miscellaneous", which is all-encompassing and weird things emerge in endlessly.

There are opportunities to choose from for the experts of the earth fairyland, and the number of ancestor points consumed is different according to the cultivation base of the earth fairy.

If you are willing to spend enough ancestral points, you can even hire a strong earth immortal as your sparring partner!

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Lie took the ancestral order, and then looked at the "Lingju" that the middle-aged gray robe signaled. Nagen Jiulingju is located amidst a mountain peak, and there is nothing surprising on the surface, and a stone formation is erected at the door.

Except for the location disciples holding the corresponding ancestral order, the others who dare to trespass must be strongly attacked by the formation!

There are still 80 such spiritual dwellings here. They are sorted according to the eight directions of Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, and each has nine spiritual dwellings.

"You don't have to be polite, I am the ancestor's servant. This is my own business." The middle-aged gray robe said indifferently.

Ancestor?

Staring at the back of the middle-aged gray robe, Yang Lie was stunned. He realized that it is no wonder that the middle-aged gray robe has no vitality fluctuations. It turns out that he is not a human, a monster, a barbarian, or a sea. It's a puppet!

It's just that the means of refining him can be called the sky, not only endowing him with incredible combat power, but even wisdom is not inferior to the human race.

"The surname Yang is really cunning, but Jinwu Zangjiao has such a powerful puppet in the fairyland!" Heiye cried strangely.

Yang Lie was also secretly surprised. Even these puppets were not recorded in the secret arts of the Taoist Puppets. I really don't know where the ancestors of the Yang family came from.

"Let's go! Let's take a look inside the Lingju, what's the point of the treatment of location disciples that they boasted so much?" Hei Ye urged impatiently.

Yang Lie nodded slightly, and flew towards the spiritual home as soon as his body flickered. When he arrived at the entrance of the portal, the ancestor in his hand shook slightly, and a beam of cyan light flew out immediately, hitting the formation stone tablet.

"Buzz!"

The stele trembled slightly, and soon a layer of real silk satin-like light wafted away, and the door opened silently.

"Go in and take a look."

Yang Lie did not hesitate. The Ancestral Land's defenses were extremely tight, and he believed that there would never be any danger. So he went directly into it.

"Huh! Phantom Monument?"

The Lingju is not very big from the outside, but when you enter it, you can find that the space inside is extremely vast. Forty-six stone steles appeared in front of Yang Lie, which were exactly the same as the phantom steles that Yang Lie had seen in Baijie Mountain.

If there is any difference, it is that the aura they exude is stronger!

"Yang Benlei, the first disciple of Gen Jiu, is sixty-three years old and enters a half-step fairyland. He is proficient in thunder and sword techniques. He has completed seven purple-gold missions and has two hundred and six dead souls in his hands."

The owner of this stele is full of ambition, and he is obviously in a moment of high spirits.

"The second disciple of Gen Jiu, Wu Tongshan, nearly a hundred years old, and missed the inside scene. Hate! Hate! Hate!"

The three words of hate in a row make people look awe-inspiring.

"The third disciple of Gen Jiu, Ran Ming, who is in the midst of a fairyland in his seventies, masters phantom arts."

This senior disciple obviously doesn't like talking too much.

...

As he walked along, looking at the Phantom Tablets, Yang Lie suddenly realized.